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TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE. Some pages of this work have been moved from the original sequence to enable the contents to continue without interruption. The page numbering remains unaltered.
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PUNCH LIBRARY OF HUMOUREdited by J. A. Hammerton
Designed to provide in a series of volumes, each complete in itself, the cream of our national humour, contributed by the masters of comic draughtsmanship and the leading wits of the age to "Punch," from its beginning in 1841 to the present day.
MR. PUNCH AT THE PLAY
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Actor (on the stage). "Me mind is made up!"
Voice from the Gallery. "What abeaout yer fice?"
[Pg 3] MR. PUNCH AT THE PLAY HUMOURS OF MUSIC AND THE DRAMA WITH 140 ILLUSTRATIONSBY CHARLES KEENE, PHIL MAY,
GEORGE DU MAURIER, BERNARD PARTRIDGE,
L. RAVEN-HILL, E. T. REED,
F. H. TOWNSEND, C. E. BROCK,
A. S. BOYD, TOM BROWNE,
EVERARD HOPKINS AND OTHERS
PUBLISHED BY SPECIAL ARRANGEMENT WITH THE
PROPRIETORS OF "PUNCH" THE EDUCATIONAL BOOK CO. LTD .
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THE PUNCH LIBRARY OF HUMOUR Twenty-five volumes, crown 8vo. 192 pages fully illustratedLIFE IN LONDON
COUNTRY LIFE
IN THE HIGHLANDS
SCOTTISH HUMOUR
IRISH HUMOUR
COCKNEY HUMOUR
IN SOCIETY
AFTER DINNER STORIES
IN BOHEMIA
AT THE PLAY
MR. PUNCH AT HOME
ON THE CONTINONG
RAILWAY BOOK
AT THE SEASIDE
MR. PUNCH AFLOAT
IN THE HUNTING FIELD
MR. PUNCH ON TOUR
WITH ROD AND GUN
MR. PUNCH AWHEEL
BOOK OF SPORTS
GOLF STORIES
IN WIG AND GOWN
ON THE WARPATH
BOOK OF LOVE
WITH THE CHILDREN
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Most of the Punch artists of note have used their pencils on the theatre; with theatricals public and private none has done more than Du Maurier. All have made merry over the extravagances of melodrama and "problem" plays; the vanity and the mistakes of actors, actresses and dramatists; and the blunderings of the average playgoer.
Mr. Punch genially satirises the aristocratic amateurs who, some few years ago, made frantic rushes into the profession, and for a while enjoyed[Pg 6] more kudos as actors than they had obtained as titled members of the upper circle, and the exaggerated social status that for the time accrued to the professional actor as a consequence of this invasion.
The things he has written about the stage, quite apart from all reviewing of plays, would more than fill a book of itself; and he has slyly and laughingly satirised players, playwrights and public with an equal impartiality.
He has got a deal of fun out of the French dramas and the affected pleasure taken in them by audiences that did not understand the language. He has got even more fun out of the dramatists whose "original plays" were largely translated from the French, and to whom Paris was, and to some extent is still, literally and figuratively "a playground."
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MR. PUNCH AT THE PLAY
SOMETHING FOR THE MONEY
(From the Playgoers' Conversation Book. Coming Edition.)
I have only paid three guineas and a half for this stall, but it is certainly stuffed with the very best hair.
The people in the ten-and-sixpenny gallery seem fairly pleased with their dado.
I did not know the call-boy was at Eton.
The expenses of this house must be enormous, if they always play Box and Cox with a rasher of real Canadian bacon.
How nice to know that the musicians, though out of sight under the stage, are in evening dress on velvet cushions![Pg 8]
Whoever is the author of this comedy, he has not written up with spirit to that delightful Louis the Fifteenth linen cupboard.
I cannot catch a word "Macbeth" is saying, but I can see at a glance that his kilt would be extremely cheap at seventy pounds.
I am not surprised to hear that the "Tartar's lips" for the cauldron alone add nightly something like fifty-five-and-sixpence to the expenses.
Do not bother me about the situation when I am looking at the quality of the velvet pile.
Since the introduction of the live hedgehog into domestic drama obliged the management to raise the second-tier private boxes to forty guineas, the Duchess has gone into the slips with an order.
They had, perhaps, better take away the champagne-bottle and the diamond-studded whistle from the prompter.
Ha! here comes the chorus of villagers, provided with real silk pocket-handkerchiefs.
It is all this sort of thing that elevates the drama, and makes me so contented to part with a ten-pound note for an evening's amusement.
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Pantomime Child (to admiring friend). "Yus, and there's another hadvantage in bein' a hactress. You get yer fortygraphs took for noffink!"
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The Height of Literary Necessity.โ"Spouting" Shakspeare.
When are parsons bound in honour not to abuse theatres?
When they take orders.
What Vote the Manager of a Theatre always has.โThe "casting" vote.
"Stand not on the Order of your Going."โAn amiable manager says the orders which he issues for the pit and gallery are what in his opinion constitute "the lower orders."
Great Theatrical Effect.โDuring a performance of Macbeth at the Haymarket, the thunder was so natural that it turned sour a pint of beer in the prompter's-box.
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"'Ere, I say, 'Liza, we've seen this 'ere play before!" "No, we ain't." [Wordy argument follows.] "Why, don't you remember, same time as Bill took us to the 'Pig an' Whistle,' an' we 'ad stewed eels for supper?" "Oh lor! Yes, that takes me back to it!"
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Mrs. Parvenu. "I don't know that I'm exackly gone on Shakspeare Plays."
[Mr. P. agrees.
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Conversationalist. "Do you play ping-pong?"
Actor. "No. I play Hamlet!"
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To Actors who are not worth a Thought.โWe notice that there is a book called "Acting and Thinking." This is to distinguish it, we imagine, from the generality of acting, in which there is mostly no thinking?
A Crusher.โCountry Manager (to Mr. Agrippa Snap, the great London critic, who has come down to see the production of a piece on trial.) And what do you think, sir, of our theatre and our players?
Agrippa Snap (loftily). Well, frankly, Mr. Flatson, your green-room's better than your company.
The higher walk of the drama
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"Auntie, can you do that?"
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Theatrical managers are so often accused of being unable to break with tradition, that it seems only fair to point out that several of them have recently produced plays, in which the character of "Hamlet" does not appear at all.
ON A DRAMATIC AUTHOR"Yes, he's a plagiarist," from Tom this fell,
"As to his social faults, sir, one excuses 'em;
'Cos he's good natured, takes a joke so well."
"True," cries an author, "he takes mine and uses 'em."
THE MANAGER'S COMPLAINTShe danced among the unfinished ways
That merge into the Strand,
A maid whom none could fail to praise,
And very few withstand.
A sylph, accepted for the run,
Not at a weekly wage;
Fair as a star when only one
Is shining on the stage.
She met a lord, and all men know
How soon she'd done with me;
Now she is in Debrett, oh, and,
That's where they all would be!
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Indignant Playwright (to leading actor, behind the scenes). "Confound it, man, you've absolutely murdered the piece!" Leading Actor. "Pardon me, but I think the foul play is yours!"
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Smart. How do, Smooth? (to theatrical manager, who frowns upon him). What's the matter, eh?
Smooth. Matter? Hang it, Smart, you wrote me down in "The Stinger."
Smart (repressing something Shakspearian about "writing down" which occurs to him, continues pleasantly). Wrote you down? No, I said the piece was a bad one, because I thought it was; a very bad one.
Smooth. Bad! (Sarcastically.) You were the only man who said so.
Smart (very pleasantly). My dear fellow, I was the only man who saw it. Good-bye.
[Exeunt severally.
Motto for a Box-Office Keeper.โ"So much for booking 'em."
"A considerable demonstration of approval greeted the fall of the curtain." How are we to take this?
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Mistress. "And you dare to tell me, Belinda, that you have actually answered a theatrical advertisement? How could you be such a wicked girl?" Belinda (whimpering). "Well, mum,โother young lidiesโgow on theโstigeโwhy shouldn't I gow?"
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Mr. ๏ฟฝsopus Delasparre. "I will ask you to favour me, madam, by refraining from laughing at me on the stage during my third act." Miss Jones (sweetly). "Oh, but I assure you you're mistaken, Mr. Delasparre; I never laugh at you on the stageโI wait till I get home!"
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"The other night, at the Novelty Theatre, Mrs. Vere-Jones was gowned simply in a clinging black velvet, with a cloak of same handsomely trimmed with ermine."โExtract from Society Journal.
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DRAMATIC NOTES OF THE FUTURE[A little cheild is the hero of Everybody's Secret; the curtain rises upon four little cheildren in Her Own Way; there are cheildren of various ages in Alice-Sit-by-the-fire.]
Mr. Barrie's new play, The Admirable Cr๏ฟฝche, will be presented to-morrow. We understand that there is a pretty scene in the third act in which several grown-ups are discovered smoking cigars. It may confidently be predicted that all the world will rush to the "Duke of York's" to see this novelty. The Admirable Cr๏ฟฝche will be preceded at 8.30 by BassinetteโA Plea for a Numerous Family, a one-act play by Theodore Roosevelt and Louis N. Parker.
Little Baby Wilkins is making quite a name with her wonderful rendering of "Perdita" in the Haymarket version of A Winter's Tale. As soon as actor-manager Wilkins realised the necessity of cutting the last two acts (in which "Perdita" is grown up) the play was bound to succeed. By the[Pg 24] way, Mr. E. H. Cooper's new book, "Perditas I have Known," is announced.
Frankly, we are disappointed in Mr. Pinero's new play, Little Arthur, produced at Wyndham's last week. It treated of the old old themeโthe love of the hero for his nurse. To be quite plain, this stale triangle, motherโsonโnurse, is beginning to bore us. Are there no other themes in every-day life which Mr. Pinero might take? Could he not, for instance, give us an analysis of the mind of a young genius torn between the necessity for teething and the desire to edit a great daily? Duty calls him both ways: his duty to himself and his duty to the public. Imagine a Wilkins in such a scene!
The popular editor of the "Nursery," whose unrivalled knowledge of children causes him to be referred to everywhere as our greatest playwright, is a little at sea in his latest play, Rattles. In the first act he rashly introduces (though by this time he should know his own limitations) two grown-ups at lunchโMr. Jones the father, and Dr. Brown, who discuss Johnny's cough. Now we would point out to
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